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"Where Bleeding Hearts Shrivel and Swing to the Right"
About Me
- Ms. Poshlust
- "There is only this for consolation: an hour, here or there, when our lives seem, against all odds and expectations, to burst open and give us everything we've ever imagined." - Virginia Wolfe
Picture of the Day
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- Half and Half
- Studying Away Saturday
- Pictures From The Past Two Weeks
- The Lovers
- Thursday, a sad prelude to Friday.
- Lady Machiavelli Isn't Very Nice Either
- Sunday.
- ha.
- Facebook for the Elite
- What I Saw Falling Asleep Last Night
- What Jared Sees When He Opens His Eyes
- Drain(ing) Days
- Avarice-alicious
- You Should Go.
- The Truth
- There Were Hillbillies Behind Us.
- Farmers Market in the Retarded Convertible
- This Is What Happens
- Philosophy is hard and painful.
- My room in the evening light.
- This is so ghetto.
- Ewwww.
- Sunday Eve
- Rilo Kiley, I heart you.
- Jared's Photo of Me
- Lazy Days
- Views.
- Efficient.
- Art O' the Day
- But Then I Laughed REALLY hard..
- oh dear.
- More Planting Pics
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1 comment:
Actually, that seems about right.
I've always liked that particular artwork.
See, this is why I like you. You remind of things I've let go, or not kept up on, or should have recognized at the time...
You always give me a new perspective.
Thanks, Ms. P.
And more than that.
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